Name
Whispers of the Puppeteers Hand
Description
In shadows deep where secrets twist, Two children heed a mother's tryst, Their hands, like strings, obey her will, In puppetry of malevolent skill.
Pastel shades veil their dark ballet, Pink, blue, and lavender play, Yet beneath lies a murky lore, Gold whispers secrets from days of yore.
Geometric shapes in ethereal dance, Circles, squares, with spectral trance, A puppet creature, elegant and rare, Velvet whispers, porcelain's stare.